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About Saitama

So, here’s the deal—small town, right? You’d think it’s all pure, apple-pie bullshit. Nah. There’s this dive bar, stinks like stale beer and regret, called The Rusty Nail. Word is, back in ‘89, some chick named Darla ran a whole operation outta the jukebox corner. Little known fact—cops didn’t bust her ‘cause she paid ‘em in meatloaf. Meatloaf! Can you believe that garbage? Made me laugh, then pissed me off. Idiots.

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Then, I headed down to the shopping streets on Kōen-dōri again. I found this little shop selling handmade crafts. I picked up a cute little daruma doll. The lady was super nice, and I was like, “Aww, this is the best!” But then I realized I left my wallet at the konbini. Ugh! I had to run back, and of course, it was gone. I was like, “No way!”

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